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COSMIC REALITY - 3
Just Because You Are Paranoid
Does Not Mean They Are Not Out To Get You

Cosmic Reality: Rule #5

If thoughts create reality than everything that happens is a direct consequence of someone's thought. "Coincidence", "chance", "luck" and the such are events created by unidentified thought patterns. If the thought behind the event can be identified, the event is no longer an unexplained coincidence.

The Fifth Rule of Cosmic Reality is "Chance is a pseudonym for thought." It is a rule that is easier to understand the older one gets. After the years pile up with their diverse "chance" events, a pattern can be seen. Seemingly unimportant events from childhood can suddenly take on unanticipated meaning in adulthood.

I have already described seemingly chance events that impacted upon my research efforts in the Kennedy question, such as finding Epstein's out-of-print book on Oswald. To demonstrate Rule Five, it is necessary that we look closely at certain other events in my personal life. It will make the learning easier, the learning of incredible facts, to see it as I saw it - not in a book but through one strange experience after another....

Just Because You Are Paranoid
Does Not Mean They Are Not Out To Get You

By the time I entered the University of Massachusetts, I was extremely well versed in occult subjects. However, I was not a "psychic", in that I did not demonstrate any abnormal powers. However, a practical joke was to lead me to accessing telepathic powers.

The ability to know what someone is thinking, or to get a telephone call from someone you are thinking about, or to find you are thinking the same thing your companion is simultaneously considering are everyday examples of telepathic thought. More extraordinary examples are those where strangers seem to be thinking the same things - such as the case of the radio where Marconi was joined by two other men simultaneously developing equipment and concepts for wireless communications.

While accepting the theoretic existence of telepathy, it was a practical joke which made me an advocate of thought communication. My college Freshman roommate Barbara got me to partake in a hoax appearing to demonstrate telepathy.

Thirty-six playing cards were placed six across, six down, faces up. One conspirator pretended to be capable of telepathy, while the other pretended to be a simple observer. The "mark" would be instructed to pick a card while the "telepath" was out of the room. Upon the return of the telepath, the apparent observer would make an outwardly innocent remark which actually contained a code indicating the position of the mark's chosen card which would be identified by the telepath.

We had gotten very good at passing accurate coded statements and were having a great deal of fun. Then one mark, Judy, asked if she could try being the telepathy. I was absolutely stunned when Judy correctly picked five consecutive correct cards. The practical joke had taken an unexpected turn.

Barbara and I confessed and began to diligently attempt telepath. To make a long story short, we discovered that telepathy could be enhanced through practice, that some people are better senders, others better receivers, and that telepathic communication became easier between some people than others.

The pressures of college life pushed my interests in telepathy, UFO's, and other odd subjects out of the way. The new interests involved Anatomy, Astronomy, Statistics, Medieval History, Soviet Society, the rise and fall of a number of empires as I pursued a diploma first in Physical Education and then in History....

I had spent the first two years of college as a Physical Education major. It was Fall of my Junior year and I had just gone to the last class of the new schedule. I had been following a path leading to the bookstore to purchase necessary textbooks. I found myself standing at a branch where the bookstore went one way and the History Department the other. I realized, to my great surprise, I was actually considering changing my major and in my junior year.

While I had excelled at college history course I had taken at the University and was not happy with the Physical Education curriculum, I had never given any thought to changing the entire outlook on my future. I had almost always intended being a PhysEd teacher. At that branch in the road, I looked at my watch and realized I had been standing there for almost an hour. The next thing I remember was being in the History Department requesting a change in majors and my future.

Because the school scheduling had already taken place, many History courses were full and I was left to searching through what was left. To fill my schedule, I had to take a course on Russian History and one on Soviet Society. They introduced me to Russia and I was soon obsessed with learning everything I could about the nation and its people. By the end of my senior year, I was an acknowledged expert on the Soviet Union. This background in Soviet affairs would lead me to the highest echelons of the American Intelligence Community, where I again found an opportunity to use telepathy....

In 1974 I went on Active Duty with the United States Army as a Direct Commissioned Second Lieutenant. I was twenty-five years old and viewed myself as a civilian spying on my government. Basic Training of eleven weeks was conducted in Alabama. By the end of those eleven weeks, each officer was to have orders for their next post - another school. At the new schools, the newly commissioned women officers would learn operations of specific branches, such as Intelligence, Air Defense, Medical, Military Police, etceteras.

Five women, including myself, were in the graduation parade, still without orders. Intervention by a visiting general was the only thing that got our orders to us before the graduation ceremony. While all five were designated to go to Fort Huachuca, Arizona and the Army's Intelligence Training Center, three of us were to go on to Fort Devons, Massachusetts to attend the Army's school on electronic warfare and espionage. The three of us were officers of the Army Security Agency - nicknamed the "Super Spooks" because their work was maintained as "super secrets". Supposedly to be asked to join this unit, you had to be in the top 10% of the population (whatever that entails).

Between schools, I had a few weeks of unassigned duty. I went to a Major who was putting together a Soviet study and asked if I could help. I prepared the first Program of Instruction on the Soviet and Warsaw Pact Military Forces ever presented at Ft. Huachuca. (The Army had been preoccupied with Viet Nam and the European Communist World had been somewhat ignored.) After attending the Electronic Warfare Course at Fort Devons, I joined a small unit, located on a small Army post, thirty miles outside Washington, DC

One mission of my unit was to advise the Army as to its vulnerabilities to Electronic Warfare and Espionage conducted against U.S. forces by foreign nations. However, as in the Huachuca case, preoccupation with the Vietnam Conflict had resulted in the neglect of the Cold War problem. In fact, all aspects of the Soviet and Warsaw capabilities were very poorly understood. Before being able to tell the Army about its vulnerabilities, we had to determine what the threat actually was. This mission had been ignored until I came along.

Expertise gained in college and more recently at Huachuca made me the right person. The Army had sent me to the right place outside DC, and there was a mission only I could accomplish. Within eighteen months of becoming an Army Lieutenant, I was considered the expert on the Soviet Union's capability to conduct Electronic Espionage. I had effectively joined the Establishment.

It is ironic my metamorphosis from civilian to U.S. intelligence expert was in thought as well as deed. Soon my paranoia concerning America was replaced with a total preoccupation with analysis of the Soviet Union's capabilities to wage war and conduct electronic espionage. My fear of the Soviets intensified as their awesome military capabilities came to be understood. That fear turned to confusion when it became apparent the vast Soviet electronic espionage network was more concerned with spying on American industry and financial institutions than on U.S. military forces!

My question became one of what the Soviets feared. Why were they so concerned with American finance and industry. Initially, I decided such concern stemmed from the need for the Soviets to address their own economic problems from a world view. This interpretation came to be doubted in the fall of 1977.

A friend in the Pentagon had been sent an article from one of the various weekly tabloids concerning an undersea weapon system. This very sketchy article claimed a super-secret U.S. Navy weapon system had been placed on the ocean bottom along the U.S. West Coast. Supposedly, the project had been accomplished without the knowledge of the U.S. Congress and was financed by American industrialists. The project was codenamed "DESKTOP". As a Pentagon Security Officer, my friend began asking questions about the accusations in the article. Soon a high level Navy officer was demanding a cessation from further discussion of DESKTOP.

If American industrialists were involved with deploying weapon systems without the knowledge of the U.S. government, the Soviets would certainly have justifiable reason for expending intelligence gathering efforts toward institutions financing such activities. If such a situation did not exist, why was the Navy so interested in stopping any discussion of the DESKTOP article which implicated the U.S. Navy as working for the industrialists.

Thus far a number of events have been mentioned which resulted in my becoming very interested whenever the subject of U.S. Navy came up. First there was the decision to change my college major which resulted in my becoming well versed on the Soviet Union. That in turn provided the background allowing me to enter the ranks of a selected few with the Army Security Agency. Because my unit had the unique task of explaining the threat, I was given access to the strange knowledge that the Soviets were extremely interested in U.S. industry and financial institutions. Because I had a Pentagon friend whose mother read the tabloids and sent her a clipping on DESKTOP, my paranoia about the Soviet threat had once again turned to a paranoia concerning the United States itself. Who was running the show? And what was the Navy's role in all this?

Then, of course, I read Lifton's book, followed by Epstein's book which led to questions of culpability on the part of a number of naval officers and/or the Office of Naval Intelligence in the Kennedy Assassination. It was ironic that one of Kennedy's strong points leading to his election was his heroic escapades as a Naval Officer fighting the Japanese in World War II.

When I left the Active Army in 1978, I had spent four intense years considering conventional and nuclear war; electronic espionage; working within a government bureaucracy I knew was capable of watching its citizens in a way Adolf Hitler would have loved. When I got back into the swing of civilian life, I was shaken by the apparent unconcern of my friends and family as to the "real" state of life. It was as if two worlds existed. Civilians were concerned with rent, mates, and babies. The world of government was concerned with missiles, guns, oil, world finances, and psychic warfare.

If it was not for a practical joke involving telepathy I would never have stumbled upon the most secret of the US secret activities. Over the years, I had maintained a higher degree of telepathic ability than most because I was willing to practice. For instance, when the phone rang I would attempt identifying the caller before answering. My Army job afforded me the opportunity to really practice.

I was studying a CIA picture of a Soviet vehicle which had shown up in East Germany that looked like an Electronic Warfare System with antennas hanging off the roof. I realized that I was getting strong, independent thoughts providing an in-depth understanding of the equipment. I researched through known Soviet equipment and found the same vehicle which had the same mission I had somehow known. I had to wonder if I had somehow stumbled upon some kind of long-range telepathic link that had allowed me to intuit the purpose of the vehicle.

The same thing happened a short time later when I was studying a newly identified Soviet unit in East Germany. After reading the reports concerning the unit and focusing on its location in East Germany, I suddenly gained a detailed understanding of its mission. This time I was more inclined to conclude I was reading someone's mind who was involved with the Soviet Army.

My knowledge of telepathy allowed me to accept this unusual extra-insight and integrate it into my intelligence analysis. While I always confirmed telepathic input with real world intelligence, it was telepathy that facilitated my efforts. I also found the more I used the technique of long-range telepathic intrusion, the easier the telepathic thoughts came to me.

Yet, to be honest, I sometimes found myself attributing my intuitive grasp of intelligence data as a talent rather than a result of telepathy. However, one episode convinced me the knowledge I accessed had some telepathic connection.

I had been "scanning" a newly identified Soviet vehicle being seen more frequently with Soviet units. Its purpose was still unknown until I suddenly knew its mission - one I did not know was technically feasible. I called a meeting of my engineers and laid out the theory I had concerning this mission. Each one of the five experts claimed it could not be done.

Later, in frustration, I wrote the complicated mathematical equation at the base of the theory across the blackboard in my office. A Major working for another Army unit stationed in the same building, was walking by the open door and noticed the equation on the blackboard. He introduced himself and asked what the equation related to. I told him it was an idea I was working on. He asked to use my phone, had a brief conversation, and then asked if I would follow him. On the other side of the building American engineers were accomplishing the supposedly impossible.

Somehow I had mentally picked up a project that was highly secret and technologically advanced. Had my information come from the other side of the building or the other side of the world? Regardless of point of origin, the information had traveled by thought waves.

Along the way, there was an article in the national magazine "Time" that spoke of a psychic research unit working for the U.S. Government I convinced a Full Colonel to look into the matter; he reported I would not be able to access this group as it was a highly secret organization. Regardless of my high-level clearances, this group was impossible to reach through conventional means.

Instead, I attempted telepathic intrusion upon the group. I found it to be a highly technical operation designed to research the possibility that psychics could use be used to telepathically intrude upon foreign governments - called "remote viewing". More bothersome, I also discovered they had the added mission of researching the potential for developing psychic weapons.

While believing the information I had mentally perceived was obtained telepathically from real life, I had no way of confirming this data. Thus, the images were filed away with other images that were equally as disturbing.

As I was saying, the transition from Army to civilian life was difficult: I felt I was caught somewhere between worlds. I needed to talk to someone trained in psychological and psychic concerns. I mentioned this need to an acquaintance who said she knew just such a man. A few days later, she took me to the office of Vincent Collins.

Within moments of our meeting, a telepathic conversation began. I immediately knew Collins worked for the super secret U.S. Government group investigating psychic weaponry; he simultaneously realized I knew of the project. Confusion followed as Collins mistakenly thought I had also been associated with the project. I finally understood his misconception and stopped the verbal silence, saying aloud, "No, I did not participate. I telepathically intruded."

"You are that powerful a telepath?"

"I guess."

There followed a verbal discussion of what I had done in the field of electronic warfare and espionage - required knowledge for those working on the psychic question. Collins also provided an explanation of why he was again working as a psychiatrist; he had simply burnt out and gone back to psychiatry for a needed break from the psychic project. After an hour, I left with an appointment to see Collins the following week. At that second meeting, Collins showed me a number of drawings and asked me to explain what they were. Each of the drawings represented components of electronic devices designed to operate in "psychic frequencies".

Energy fields composed of electric, magnetic, and gravitational forces are found in various forms throughout nature. Certain energy fields impact directly on our physical senses - primarily those in the visual and audible ranges allowing our eyes to see and our ears to hear.

Our eyes work by converting light into brain signals interpreted by the mind as images of physical reality. Our ears respond to energy fields known as sound waves. When sound waves strike the eardrum, the eardrum vibrates. These vibrations are then converted into electronic signals interpreted by the mind as language, music, noise, or other sounds.

We have built electronic sensors to access other energy fields, such as radio, television, telephone, radar, telemetry signals from aircraft identification to space communications. Yet, in all these systems there is a common process of receiving specific energy fields and converting them into electronic signals to communicate something.

The human body is a complicated communications center capable of carrying millions of messages simultaneously. These messages can dictate the beating of the heart, muscle movements, automatic workings of the organs, as well as complicated thoughts concerning energy fields. These energy fields being used within the body can be measured and are within a limited range. The "psychic weapons" technology was focused on controlling or disrupting the human body/mind's electromagnetic fields.

By showing me the drawings, Collins was testing my knowledge of the internal workings of devices designed to work within the frequencies used by human beings. After passing his test, Collins asked me to conduct some long-range telepathy; one of the drawings he showed me was the target. I had no idea what it was, and neither did Collins. "Why is it important?" I asked.

Collins allowed me to telepathically enter his mind to find the answer. Someone out there had a working psychic disrupter and it was not the Americans. The device depicted in the drawing seemed to be the "missing piece to the puzzle". Whoever had this device had access to a weapon which could disrupt the mental and/or physical fields of the human body. It would be technically possible to control human minds or destroy human bodies by transmission of energy fields.

I left Collins with the understanding it would take me some time to be able to get the mind set to conduct a long-range intrusion of the sort he required. Since leaving the Army I had not needed to resort to long-range telepathy and I was "rusty". It was the morning of the third day that I felt balanced enough to try.

I had been awake for only a few minutes and my body was still very comfortable. I thought about Collins' drawing and focused on the remembered image until it filled my mind. I allowed the image to move away until it merged with its physical counterpart. I should have maintained the link and been able to understand the details of the physical counterpart. Instead, my mind was suddenly filled with images of the Nazi swastika and I was momentarily filled with terror. Three times I attempted an intrusion and ever time it was as if my signal was being jammed.

I waited almost a week before making another attempt and the result was the same. It was then I called Vincent Collins. He asked me to come over right away. When I got to Collins office he was finishing packing. His first words were, "You attempted a remote viewing of the drawing? What happened?"

After relating my failed attempts, Collins confirmed that similar results of seeing swastikas and feeling terror had occurred whenever any American or allied psychics had tried to uncover the secrets behind whoever controlled this device. But, Collins had much more to relate. Since my attempt, a number of psychics had either died, disappeared, or become mentally unbalanced. He himself had been comatose for three days with no medical reason being found.

Collins believed my telepathic signal had tipped off whoever was in charge of a psychic weapon that they were being telepathically intruded upon. He explained that, like a fuzz-buster radar detector, it was possible to use human detectors to sense incoming telepathic signals. Collins further believed that my signal was so powerful it spooked those people into utilizing a psychic weapon against all known psychics working for any government. Those psychic researchers and psychics who had survived were being called back into government service, Collins among them.

"What the hell should I do?" I was not really concerned about protecting myself, but I was suddenly furious at whoever had attacked the very fiber of human individuals. There was an enemy out there who had the most powerful weapon yet conceived and I had no way of knowing how to fight it.

Again Vincent Collins allowed me to access his mind telepathically. I was stunned. Standing in front of me was a human male who's mind was telepathically sending me pictures of who and what he really was at the energy level. The life force inside Vincent Collins had its source in another part of the galaxy. Individuals from another world were incarnating into human existence to assist human kind in surviving.

In a very quiet, compassionate voice Collins intoned, "We can not tell you what to do. We can only guide your efforts. The only clue I can give you is to read THE PHILADELPHIA EXPERIMENT. The only warning I can give is that they will be looking for you. The fact you were never officially connected to our work will keep you safe, if you can refrain from putting out a signal they can trace. And, now you have got to get away from here, I am obviously targeted and watched."

I had not really gotten beyond the door and as he reached to open it, I asked, "Is there any common denominator to those who were attacked."

Collins replied, "There were reports of a stranger showing up and connecting with the victims just before the attacks. They all were blond males, youngish."

"That's it, young, blond males?"

With eyes that pierced my soul, this entity known on the physical plane as Vincent Collins silently let me know there existed a cosmic reality beyond anything I had ever imagined.

Some weeks later, Miami, Florida had a localized rain storm that dumped some sixteen inches on the city in a few hours. It was the most incredible downpour I have ever experienced. The roof was virtually vibrating from the amount of rain. The phone rang somewhere around ten o'clock. The voice on the other end was not familiar. "Who is this?" I asked.

"John, you met me the other night over at Sebastian's."

My mind began relaying details of that night when my friend and I stopped at a local bar. There were only a few people there and one was a blond guy who I had danced with for awhile. He was a great dancer, but we had only stayed about an hour.

"How did you get my number?"

"You gave it to me."

My warning system was flashing all over the place - I never but never gave out my telephone number. Blond male, Vincent Collins, psychic weapons, how the hell could they be on my trail. I had not gone telepathic even on a limited scale. Maybe the original telepathic signal I had sent had somehow been traced to Miami. They may have then done a routine check of files to see who was in Miami and maybe my name came up. Maybe this was just a routine and rather desperate search for anyone who could have sent such a powerful telepathic signal a couple of months before.

I decided to play the game. To the voice on the telephone I responded as cheerfully and calmly as I could, "Glad you decided to use the number. What's up?"

"Well, I've got some great hashish and don't live but a block from you - thought you'd like to come over."

"In this rain?"

"It's only one street up and a few houses down. You can make it. Come on."

"What's the address?"

Just from the house to the car was enough to get soaking wet. As I turned on the engine I was still second guessing my decision to confront this John menace. If he was somehow the blond male enemy my avoiding him would not work. But, to play the game and look innocent would probably take them off my trail. But, the rain itself was sufficient reason not to be out on the streets. I had just barely found the street John lived on before the rain was so bad I could not see out the windshield and pulled over.

I was thinking what an idiot I was to be out in the rain when a rapping on the door scared the **** out of me. Here was a strange blurred face in the window. The door was opened and here was this soaked face, blond hair John saying, "Glad you found it." Somehow I had stopped in front of John's house and he was there to greet me in the pouring rain.

The small apartment on the rear of the house was obviously not being lived in. The telltale signs of use, such as a Kleenex laying about, or knickknack, dirty dishes, the things one leaves around just in living - all these were missing. It was furnished and set to look lived in but the little things were missing.

John's obvious ploy was to subdue my conscious mind by offering the hashish He would be looking for the telltale theta signal of telepathy.

The conscious mind operates in frequencies designated beta. Alpha signals originate in states of calmness whether just before and during sleep or in meditative states. The theta signal originates during the deepest levels of sleep where the accompanying rapid-eye-movement has caused this deep sleep condition to be called REM sleep. Theta signals have also been tied to psychic activity.

John would not need to have me confess my knowledge, he would only need to sense the theta signal to know of my telepathic powers. In spite of the large amount of excellent hashish we smoked, I was able to maintain control and never spiked a theta signal. In fact, to keep from slipping into a theta wave link, I concentrated on teaching John the very, very basics of the Occult Sciences. I spent about three hours boring this man before he had enough, deciding I was really very simplistic and I returned home.

Had I actually escaped from the grasp of my enemy? Or had I really given this guy my telephone number. Of one thing I was certain, I had not given out that number. Perhaps my visits to Vincent Collins had gotten them on my trail. And, for many years I just assumed that a record of my visit had put me on a list of possible telepaths and it had taken a few weeks to get around to checking me out.

It took a dozen years before I rethought that encounter with John. I think the original meeting with John at the local disco had resulted from my visits with Collins. My name was on a suspected telepath list. But, the second visit by John may have been something all together different. I had reason to believe that the record breaking, unexplained amount of rain comprising the downpour of that night was a direct result from John's arrival from another time. I had learned that certain men had learned to "time-travel" and that breaking the barriers of time was often accompanied by abnormal weather conditions. The key to this time-travelling was a book, and the only clue Vincent Collins had left me.

THE PHILADELPHIA EXPERIMENT

Vincent Collins did not have to explain what he meant by THE PHILADELPHIA EXPERIMENT. I had just bought the book, although I had not read it. The 1979 book by William L. Moore effected me as had David Lifton's BEST EVIDENCE: I saw it and had to have it. But it was only with Collins' prompting that I read it.

I had actually bought the book before noticing the publishers blurb, "An account of a search for a secret Navy wartime project that may have succeeded - too well." Again I was encountering the U.S. Navy and secret weapons. (It should be noted that at this time, I still had not read Lifton's BEST EVIDENCE and the Navy connection to Kennedy was still unknown.)

Moore's nonfiction account concerns the U.S. Navy's experiments in invisibility during World War II. It was a logical result of an arms race that saw one technological feat matched by another. The simple torpedo with its explosive detonated by the impact with a ship's hull, was surpassed by a torpedo that could be detonated when magnetic sensors on the torpedoes came in contact with the hull.

Some Americans thought these weapons could be forced to detonate if they encountered a strong enough magnetic field before that produced by the hull of the ship. They theorized that by using the ship as they would a radio antenna, they could radiate a magnetic field of such power that the torpedo would explode as it entered the field before impacting the hull. They were, in effect, conceiving of an energy shield similar to the one that would later be a reality in the unreal world of "Star Trek".

There is some indication the initial conception of creating a magnetic field to detonate the weapon was expanded based upon a fact of science. While no one can explain why, whenever a magnetic field exits there is a complementary electric field. Thus one continually hears of the "electromagnetic" field. Some thought it possible that in creating a powerful magnetic field, the corresponding electromagnetic field would be strong enough to interfere with an enemy's radar.

Radar, by the way, is just another byproduct of the same techniques used in radios and televisions. In all three cases, the first step is to create an electromagnetic wave radiated through an antenna. In signals used for radio and television communication, the signal is intercepted by a receiver which is able to decipher the message as voice, music, data, or visual pictures. In radar, however, the receiver is actually co-located with the antenna: the signal goes out, bounces off some object, and returns to the receiver where electronic measurements are calculated on the distance, size, or even speed of the object.

It was thought a strong enough electromagnetic field surrounding a ship could interfere with an enemy's radar signal to a point where the radar receiver would not be able to understand or, perhaps, even receive a returning signal. Then someone expanded upon this theory to wonder if it was possible to also interfere with light itself which is just another form of electromagnetic energy. If the energy field surrounding the ship were of sufficient strength, the theory went, light signals would be distorted to the point the human eye could not perceive them in the same way the radar receiver could be made useless.

In wartime, there were no time nor facilities to take a long cautious experimental approach to proving theories. Instead, the scientists went for broke: they had to see how far they could go in one experiment. The October 1943 experiment was conducted on the USS Eldridge (1,240 ton, 306 feet long), destroyer escort DE 173.

The Eldridge was berthed at the Philadelphia Shipyard the day they attempted creating their energy field. They were using a powerful electromagnetic generator called a degausser. The air surrounding the ship grew slightly darker until it evolved into a thin cloud of green mist accompanied by the sound of a rushing - like a powerful wind encircling the vessel in a counterclockwise direction. The USS Eldridge disappeared in the mist. Minutes passed before the ship again appeared, although the form of the ship displacing the water beside the berth had remained observable throughout the entire period of the vessel's invisibility.

The prevailing theory is the electromagnetic field they generated had been of such intensity that light waves had actually been bent making the ship invisible to the human eye. The prospects of such an ability must have instilled the warriors with thoughts of incredible victories. There was, however, one problem - the sailors who had been on the ship during the experiment also disappeared. Unlike the inanimate ship, the humans did not come out unscathed.

Moore uncovered evidence that some of the sailors did not reappear with the ship. Others became mentally deranged and died. A third group were those who were observed to become invisible after the experiment. Supposedly, these people could be brought back into physical alignment if someone reached out and touched them. Yet eventually they are all supposed to have disappeared.

The Philadelphia Experiment demonstrated the possible consequence incurred by individuals coming under attack by powerful electromagnetic fields; in addition to physical death and mental dysfunction, they could experience disruption of the molecular cohesion of the physical body resulting in disappearance.

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